Chapter 1301: 1320 The beginning of cohabitation 11

Chapter 1301 1320 The beginning of living together 11

"Marriage is not good? Knowing the roots and knowing the bottom line, my brother will definitely not find you a crooked melon, and sell it to a relatively good man. Others can't ask for it."

Mu Li's nose suddenly became sore, why is this sentence so familiar? I seem to have heard it in a distant memory...

It was really far away. He told her in that nightmare, and then she had a big fight with her little brother, and blamed him for treating her as a marriage job, which severely hurt the little brother’s heart, and finally the little brother quit. Marriage.

She was afraid that the dream would be too far away and would forget, and she had memorized every detail of the dream in the notebook, including every sentence and every word she could recall.

Murong saw her suddenly ups and downs and stretched out her arms: "Why is it uncomfortable? You didn't choose the person yourself?"

Mu Li returned to his senses, got up, poured two glasses of red wine, gave him a glass, and carried a glass by herself.

She shook the wine glass, embedded her graceful body in the chair, staring at the red wine in a daze, thoughtfully: "No, I just have to digest it and sell it back to the people."

Murong smiled and stretched out his arms to clink glasses with her.

His hands are very long, well-defined, and absolutely beautiful hands, but with these hands, he killed all those who had participated in the frame and design of him one by one, except that he missed the mastermind who was first transferred by Mulsanne. Owl.

But there is no doubt that, with his repayable temperament, he will definitely return it a hundred times in the future!

Murong also used her hands to rub her in her arms ten years ago, and told her, "Raccoon, give me some time, and I will come back." Raccoon is her name. In this world, she only gives her to her little brother. A person, call her right like that.

Outside the door, the butler walked in and reported: "Sir, Mr. Yin is visiting."

"Which Mr. Yin?"

"Uncle Future."

Speaking of the four words future uncle, Murong looked at Mu Li with profound meaning. Mu Li pretended not to hear, put the wine glass aside, and continued to feast on.

Murong smiled and walked towards the living room: "Please come in."

Mu Li was eating in the dining room. Hearing the voice of her younger brother entertaining Yin Zhan in the living room, the butler went to serve tea. After passing through the dining room, Mu Li woke up and asked the butler to serve a cup of sober tea.

In a short while, the man's footsteps came from far to near, towards the dining room. He put his coat aside, took a chair and sat beside her leisurely, loosening his tie: "Why didn't you say hello to me at the reception?"

"One is because of work, and the other is because of fear of disturbing you."

Yin Zhan propped his elbows on the table, his **** propped his head, in a leisurely posture, with a smile on his lips, and asked sharply: "Are you sure you are not hiding from me?"

Mu Li choked, pretending to be calm: "Why should I hide from you?"

Yin Zhan still maintained that posture, with a casual posture, with a faint smile, "I was jealous last night?"

"..." How could it be possible, he can't figure it out!

Mu Li looked up and saw Yin Zhan's narrow smile. The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and his face was burgundy after drinking, and he was seductive and calm. He sat next to her, with the other hand on him. On the back of her seat, her unconscious gesture had actually trapped her within his square inches.

Mu Li was taken aback, sat up straight, and deliberately pulled away from him.

"Uncle Future, you have tea."

The butler came with tea.

"Delete the word for the future!" The voice couldn't be said.

(End of this chapter)